You are the morning star at night.
You are the clear sky during the day.
You are a breeze under the scorching sun.
You are the eaves in the rain.
You are the sea;
You are mountains and rivers.
You have shaped my soul.
You are a rocket carrying a satellite.
You are a compass at sea.
You're, like, into it,
You pay.
You are our most beloved teacher.
2. The most beautiful teacher
I want to harvest the breeze,
You gave me the whole spring.
I want to hold a spray,
You gave me the whole ocean.
I want to pick a green leaf,
You gave me the whole forest.
I want to kiss a snowflake,
You gave me the whole silver world.
You bloom at the highest point,
I also gave all the most beautiful moments to my students.
A loss makes you eternal, because that unforgettable beauty.
That gorgeous and boundless morning and the fading back,
It has been fixed in my heart forever as an old photo!
3. "Thank you, teacher"
A blackboard,
A three-foot platform.
Is the world where you spend your life,
We thrive in your world.
A piece of chalk,
In your hands.
Into words on the blackboard,
It has become knowledge in our minds.
A pointer,
In front of you.
Keep dancing,
Instill the principle of being a man into our hearts.
4. "It's you! teacher
Who-led the ignorant us into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it?-naughty us.
Educate people to be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who is it-young us?
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
5. silent dedication
Several degrees of spring and autumn,
Several degrees of wind and rain.
Through the heat and summer chaos,
Relive memories of the past.
For love and respect for the record,
She came quietly.
Like long-lost dew,
Sow in our hearts.
Like a drifting ship,
Found the port where she docked.
How many times,
Walk through the temple of knowledge.
Smile in the light,
Suddenly look back.
Your grace, your affection.
Flying in the white sky.
The sacred moment has finally arrived,
I stand on the edge of the years.
Shout loudly:
Teacher, you have worked hard!